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“I’m the only Omega domme here. A novelty. An expensive act, so to speak. I make this club a lot of money, and Mama treats me better than the others because of that. She lets me have my own room when everyone else shares. She lets me have—”

She stops suddenly, a blush spreading across her pale face.

“I’m... allowed to be friends with other Omegas here. Openly. Mama isn’t big on people getting close.”

“She’s afraid.”

Sin shrugs, downs her horrible drink and places her empty glass on the end table beside her. Then, her body curls forward, like she’s protecting her stomach. “But now I know she let me have friends for another reason.”

“What’s that?”

“To use them as leverage. To keep me in line.” Her big, blue eyes swim with tears as she says it, and I know she’s been threatened already.

I rise and walk over to her, hold out my hand, palm up. She slowly raises her hand to mine and I grasp it, pull her up to stand in front of me, breathing in as our scents begin to mingle around us.

“The hag warned me that you’re checked for knotting.”

Her eyes grow wide, her brow pinching. “I’m not allowed.”

“I will never put you in danger,” I breathe. “No matter how difficult it will be to withstand this magnetism.”

“I’m scared.”

“What of?”

“This.” She grips my shirt in her fists. “I’m as scared of wanting you as I am of having you.”

A groan tears from my chest at her confession, and I’m done for, swooping in to capture her sweet, soft lips, plunging my tongue deep into her mouth. She accepts me readily, eagerly, whining into my mouth with her whole being. My tongue coaxes hers as I moan uncontrollably, losing myself in her completely until she leans away, gasping for breath.

“Garen.” My name on her lips, her voice breathless, lights my soul on fire. “You don’t understand what she can do. Will do.”

“And you don’t understand how far our power reaches. How deep our roots are.”

She blinks in confusion. “Your company?”

My mouth opens, but no words come out.

I forget myself. Sin knows us as the owners of Helix, and nothing more. So, I smile instead. We’ll divulge all to her in time, once the four of us can speak together.

“Our families are more prominent than our corporation. We’ve all been connected for generations.”

Sin’s eyes go wide. “I had no idea.”

“The three of us being pack brothers was an unexpected and pleasant surprise.” I grin, run my thumb across her chin. “But enough family talk, hm?” Taking her hand, I lead my Omega to the bed, sitting back on the edge again, where she sits close beside me.

Sin is my scent match. She’s our perfect mate in every way, and my brothers and I are hers, regardless of how little we know one another right now.

That she’s a domme isn’t a coincidence. Not to me. But…

“I bought up all your time tonight, but not to pay for intimacy with you.”

There’s a flash of disappointment in her eyes, and I chuckle to myself.

“Don’t misunderstand, love. I want you. So bad that it hurts.” I kiss her forehead again. “The thought of anyone else touching you makes my blood boil.” My words come out on a growl, my vision tinging red, and I have to shake it off. “But I also don’t want our time together to be… transactional.”

Bloody knob.

Shut it. You don’t want to pay for sex with our Omega, either.